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It was a 5 minute drive before the Daemon and Jannifer reached a nearby café. “Speak, why are you looking for me?” Daemon drank a sip of coffee. “I am called Jannifer, may I know Little Brother’s name?” “Daemon.” “En. I will remember. Actually, I am here this time because I need your help.” “Oh? Tell me about it!” Although he had met Jannifer only twice, he felt that she was the type of woman that he had always preferred. Furthermore, after that incident, Jannifer had also become aware of his character. She was the only other person who knew he was a cultivator. He isn’t sure if she knows what a cultivator is, but she saw his genuine side. “I know you aren’t a commoner, but a cultivator,” Jannifer looked around her surroundings, ensuring that no one was around before telling Daemon.